gift

come on take my hand
let’ go to the land
where all dreams live
take my love as gift
look at the cloudy roses
drown in the blue sky
monsoon has showered
all troubles and brung joy

come on take my hand
let’s run and bathe
in the bloomy fertile valley
take my love as a gift
listen to the nightingale
he sings better than La Callas
mapple autumn took
all colors of happy life
but a new birthday has come
for you to wish and enjoy

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look at the cloudy roses
drown in the blue sky
monsoon has showered
all troubles and brung joy

nice :k:

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hmmmmmmmmmmmm....very nice

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i wrote it for someone"s birthday he should find it out soon…and let me know it :blush:

deera manana jassoos aw precious khan!

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Its Beautiful Very Nice Noor.. :flower1: